Sunday, September 18, 2016 "Snaps."

Sunday, September 18, 2016
Week: 6
Songs to Remember: All In My Head (Flex) (Feat. Fetty Wap) - Fifth Harmony

        Things are starting to go back to normal now, minus the new twists to the show. Same old, work that keeps me up 'till 11:30 PM, and uh, same old, you got a test coming up that you don't really care for.

        So last night I got about 7+ snapchats from Pr. I waited until the morning to open them, I thought my method of "Aight, last one for tonight, good night" would work, but not exactly. Half of the ones she sent me were also on her story, and involved her just staying up wrapping presents for her little brother or nephew or whatever's birthday today.

        But there were a lot of snapchats through-out the day. Every time she sent me one I felt obligated to send one back. On the bad side, not much letters or, texts, or messages, mostly just pictures of her and her signature "rock" hand-sign. On the bright side, I'm getting some good-ass practice with my selfies, heh. Umm, also DrewN's girl actually responded. Apparently she's a freshman, and uh, to him it looks like this shit's gonna die out. He got her Instagram though, so there's that.

        As for today, I managed to scrape enough points2shop points to get $5 worth of hats (aka, 2) from aliexpress, which will arrive in 20 days. I've come to like hats now, but I ain't gonna wear them all the time. I don't know want hats to be a part of my normal image. Maybe for dances or shit, then that's fine, but for every day stuff, no thanks.

        In other news, gotta turn in CLOG paperwork shit, did not get a chance to work on the CalGrant or FASFA shit. Umm, dance practice workshop tomorrow for Astro's "Hide and Seek," and, yeah. Currently the Snapchat stuff with Pr, it's more of like, "friend" shit than anything. I'm like "Alright, let's just, keep it mellow and if shit needs or wants to get hyphy, let, it, be." Anyways, it's 11:52 PM, see ya.